I'm going to write this as my wife, Linda, retold it to me. I wasn't there and just know what happened from her account, our friend's account and from what I saw from the pictures they shot.
Let me first explain that Linda and I have known Robert for several years and through a mutual interest in photography, Linda has become our favorite model. As time went on, and Linda became more comfortable, both Robert and I have taken nude photographs of her. Up until this time, I had always been present when Linda was nude with Robert, and we both had developed a trust in him to be discreet.
Robert had asked Linda to pose in an outdoor setting several times and finally she agreed, assuming that I would be there as well. Just prior to the planned shooting date, I had an unscheduled business trip that came up. Rather than postpone the photo shoot, Linda and I agreed that it was alright for her to go it alone because he had seen her nude several times before and this would give her something to do while I was gone. She was looking forward to it because she always had fun being naked around Robert.
Robert picked Linda up at the house as planned that morning. He had told her that she needed a few things to put on during the shoot and together they had picked out a number of items. She had those in a small airline carry-on size bag. She was wearing a loose tee top and a short skirt, not really a mini, just short. She wore a black very soft lacy bra and panty set. She wore slip-on tennis shoes.
He said he had picked out several locations that he wanted to take her and they agreed that it would take most of the day to get what he wanted. Linda was in no hurry; I was out of town and we had anticipated it would take all day anyway. Linda was excited by the fact that they were going to be taking her pictures and by the fact that she would be spending the better part of the day totally naked with our friend. She said that the idea she would be alone with him was turning her on somewhat. She said that not having me there for the first time had made her look at the situation in a different light. She said she felt as if he would be seeing her for the first time.
They left our home and went across town and he stopped at a friend's house where they went in and he introduced her to Brian, the man who was going to help him with the shoot.
Linda was at first upset and told Robert that she didn't know there was going to be anyone else with them and especially someone who she didn't know. She wanted to cancel the shoot and come home.
Robert explained that he had just talked to Brian about the photo shoot the day before and Brian had begged to come along. Linda argued that she and I had agreed to him, but not to someone else. Robert then told her that he had shown Brian some photos he had taken of her at our home, naked photos. He told her that it wasn't like he hadn't already seen her anyway.
After much debate, the two men finally wore her down and she agreed to try, but if she felt too uncomfortable she would call a halt and they would bring her home.
They first went to a semi-secluded lake where Robert wanted some shots of her in a small string bikini. As the shoot was to progress, she would loose first the top and then the bottom, so she knew what was coming. To start with, they didn't anticipate quite so many having the same idea to be at the lake the same day. They had to drive around and go down several side roads in order to find a place where there weren't several people already at the lake's shore.
Linda insisted that she be allowed to change out of her clothes into the bikini hidden behind Robert's van. She wasn't quite ready to bare herself in front of Brian just yet.